"What's fun?"

Su Yang's eyes showed a look of incomprehension, and he asked rhetorically.

"Killing, lust, ambition..."

"Betrayal..."

"Or at the end of life, the manifestation of humanity..."

"But they didn't even have time to reveal it, and they died."

Haotian replied very honestly.

Su Yang chuckled: "It's not that you're in too much of a hurry, if you delay this battle to ten or a hundred years, you may be more interesting if you look at it again." ”

"One hundred years..."

"Forget it, in a hundred years, I may not have beaten you."

Haotian pursed his lips, slowly closed his eyes, and said to himself: "Withdraw the troops now, it's too cheap for you, even if you are tired, I have to let this meat grinder give me another two hours, otherwise wouldn't I be sorry for my preparation for thousands of years." ”

"So..."

"Sometimes even I can't tell whether I'm good or evil."

His tone was full of emotion.

But Su Yang replied almost without hesitation: "Evil, and evil is very pure!" ”

“？”

"How?"

Haotian suddenly became interested, looked at Su Yang and asked.

"Hehe..."

"Guess?"

But in the next second, he saw Su Yang's underbeaten face in his eyes.

Haotian was speechless for an instant, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

"But if you don't want to give up my doppelganger..."

"Even if I fight hard, I'm going to punch you."

Haotian opened his mouth quietly, turned his back to Su Yang, completely closed the microphone, and waited for the end of time.

At this time, the battlefield has completely fallen into white heat.

In this state, people have almost no thinking, and only the purest violence is left in their hearts, only killing.

It wasn't until the end of the war, or the moment of its own fall, that he dared to let himself loose again.

The rain of blood that kept falling made the sky even a little red.

The so-called high-ranking immortals are like worthless cabbages at this moment, constantly falling.

Of course, the price to pay is...

On the Terran side, the blessed ones also died in large numbers.

The prefecture also suffered heavy losses.

But nowadays, no one cares about that.

The moment they appeared on the battlefield, they had already thought about their fate in advance.

"Lee Kyung-!!"

Seeing a figure in the distance smash down from the air, completely losing its vitality, several blessed people couldn't help but shout with blood-red eyes, and rushed into the air like crazy.

They are just the strength of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and in this battle, they are not much stronger than cannon fodder, but they still did not flinch, and sprinkled their own blood on the city wall, which is in stark contrast to those who only know how to be powerful and blessed, and the people of fish and flesh.

Thankfully...

With the passage of time, the time set by Haotian has finally arrived.

On the rooftop, Haotian also opened his eyes on time, looked into the distance, and was amazed: "Spectacular, the last time I saw such a tragic scene was when I destroyed the underworld." ”

"But the misery of the underworld is more because the building was razed to ruins, and the strong sense of contrast is very shocking."

"But this time..."

"It's just pure blood, killed."

"There are still many people in the mortal world."

Haotian nodded lightly as he spoke, and then as if he had thought of something, he suddenly looked at Su Yang with a smile and said, "You beg me, just ask me, I will directly order the people of Heavenly Court to leave." ”

"Hmm..."

"Didn't you say that the troops should be called in at six o'clock?"

"Looks like you're also a fan of breaking your promises."

Su Yang was a little suspicious, and after a while, he showed a sudden look, nodded lightly, and then looked into the distance again, completely ignoring Haotian's proposal.

"Hey!"

"Do you know how many people die every minute on average in the mortal realm?"

"How many people have suffered innocent twists and turns and died under the shock of immortal power."

"But you just have to lower your head a little, and beg me, I'll stop at once."

"For you, it's just about making money and not losing money."

Haotian was still smiling and staring into Su Yang's eyes.

But from beginning to end, Su Yang's gaze was calm and calm.

"Why am I..."

"You have to trade your dignity for their lives..."

Su Yang said lightly.

After hearing Su Yang's answer, Haotian smiled: "Sure enough, there is no emotion in my heart, but Tongtian is obviously full of emotion..."

"You can't inherit all the little indifference you have, right?"

"Tsk..."

Haotian looked amazed, and only after a moment did he retract his gaze, just sit in front of Su Yang, and slowly closed his eyes.

Just half a minute after he closed his eyes, a bell suddenly rang from the direction of Heavenly Court, as if he was telling something.

The moment the bell rang, the people of Heavenly Court quickly retreated backwards almost instantaneously at a small cost.

This scene seems to have been experienced countless times, and there are no mistakes.

And the result of this is...

The people of Lingshan retreated a little slower, and were affected by the bell, lost their minds, and were caught off guard, and in just a few seconds, nearly ten people fell!

Looking at the tragic scene in front of them, everyone in the Heavenly Court finally regained some of their senses, and there was a little fear in their eyes.

Originally...

Before you know it, so many people have been killed and injured ...

But they seemed to be unaware, unafraid, and at the very moment the war began, their anger swelled up.

They were silent, dragging their tired bodies that suddenly relaxed, and silently returned to the heavenly court.

The Buddhas of Lingshan, who suffered more casualties, fell into endless contemplation at this moment...

They may not be that smart, but they're definitely not stupid.

Today's First Fight...

There are so many things that don't make sense.

Even they faintly smelled a hint of conspiracy.

But all this doesn't matter anymore.

At the moment when Mingjin withdrew his troops, they had completed their mission.

The blessed ones returned to their respective cities weary and silently cleaned the battlefield as their once closest comrades disappeared into the heavens and the earth in the scorching flames.

On this day...

Although the Terrans won a great victory, the crows were silent.

The air was filled with sadness.

Until late at night, the moon was starry in the sky.

The waning moon was a little reddish at this moment.

Inside the Heavenly Court, a bell rang again.

Only this time, the bell sounded faintly, as if revealing a faint sadness, and on the spiritual mountain, the Buddha sound that kept singing was quietly transformed at this moment, and it was replaced by the Sutra of Death.

They never thought about why they simply suppressed the human race, and why they finally paid the same price as when they attacked the underworld.

They can't figure it out...

Haotian, Rulai, why did he let the heavenly soldiers and novices stand still, and even the Immortal Emperor, Maitreya and others never made a move.

Obviously, they just need to make a move...

You can crush everything.